Chapter 419: The summit of the decisive battle (4)
"What a Han Yi!" Mo Wentian took a breath.
This is simply taking the initiative to die.
He was so proud that he didn't have such courage.
Everyone's eyes became empty as Han Yi disappeared.
What mistake did Han Yi make? Why did the entire Jiuzhou regard it as an enemy?
Did he commit any sin?
Or did he offend all of them?
I'm afraid there isn't, all that is just jealousy.
For tens of thousands of years, there has been no such talented disciple in a long time. It has been a long time since no one has been able to uproar the entire Jiuzhou world. After a Han Yi came out, the entire Jiuzhou felt uneasy.
So, they must let Han Yi die.
But can Han Yi be liberated after he dies?
These people are pondering.
"Han Yi! Don't blame me." Mo Wentian suddenly sighed, as if he felt that he had lost a real opponent.
"You just let your disciple die so unknown?" He Xiao looked at Xigong Wentian quietly.
"Why?" Xigong Wentian murmured to himself.
"What's the reason?" He Xiao was puzzled.
"Why did Han Yi die?"
"Why won't he die? If you go to save him, maybe he won't die." He Xiao lamented.
"Why did Zhang Sanfeng let him die?" Xigong Wentian was always worried.
Because Han Yi is the descendant of Zhang Sanfeng, how could Zhang Sanfeng let his descendant die?
However, Han Yi's flesh and blood disappeared, and his whole body melted into the water of nectar.
"Is it really that I did something wrong?" Xigong Wentian seemed to be questioning himself.
If he had taken action at that time, maybe Han Yi would not have died.
But now, it's too late.
"Okay, just die! It's just a disciple." He Xiao had nothing to comfort now.
"I'm unfortunate in Changsheng Gate!" Xigong sighed to the sky.
Mo Wentian bowed quietly to the water of nectar, as if he was commemorating Han Yi, but now, everything is too late and there is nothing to be sad about.
Originally, they were not friends, they were hostile enemies.
"The water of nectar! Receive!"
Mo Wentian wants to take these nectar water back into the Jade Pure Bottle to avoid causing greater damage.
However, these nectar waters suddenly remained motionless.
"Cake it!" Mo Wentian suddenly looked a little panicked.
However, these nectar waters did not obey his orders at all.
His hand was gently opened, and the Yujing bottle shrank and came to his hand.
However, even if the Yujing bottle is in his hand, he cannot mobilize the nectar water in it.
"What's going on?" Mo Wentian was a little panicked.
I can't control the water of nectar.
But at that moment, these nectar waters seemed to be alive and began to slowly roar.
At the same time, it gradually emerged outside Mo Wentian's body.
"Han Yi!"
Mo Wentian suddenly roared.
The disciples of the Changsheng Sect were all in grief and sighing, and were disturbed by Mo Wentian's voice.
They looked up at Mo Wentian, but Mo Wentian did not move.
"Han Yi! I know it's you! You are not dead yet?" Mo Wentian asked tentatively.
However, Han Yi did not respond at all. It was just that these nectar waters surrounded Mo Wentian. Just like Han Yi just now, it was impossible for Mo Wentian to escape now.
"He is not dead?" He Xiao suddenly said.
"Hahaha, he said that he won't die so easily!" Xigong Wentian suddenly calmed down.
"Don't be too happy too early. Han Yi hasn't had a single figure yet!"
He Xiao poured a basin of cold water over.
However, Xigong Wentian obviously breathed a sigh of relief. If Han Yi was in danger again, he would definitely rescue him.
At this time, all the nectar waters surged towards Mo Wentian.
"Han Yi! What the hell are you doing!" Mo Wentian felt a little uneasy.
He knew the power of the water of nectar better than anyone else. If he really controlled it in Han Yi's hands, the consequences would be unimaginable.
But how could these nectar waters obey Han Yi's orders?
However, at this time, Han Yi was hiding in the water of nectar.
Don't forget that his heart is guarded by the armor of the dragon turtle. Now, Han Yi seems to be floating in the water of nectar on a small boat.
After all his body was eroded, his heart did not stop beating.
This means that you are still alive, and at the same time, there are a few things that will not be eroded.
This includes your spine.
Back then, in the underground battlefield, that part of the spine was the Ruyi Golden Holy Slug, the natal magic weapon of the Battle Saint Buddha.
Ruyi Golden Cudgel has already made Han Yi's spine, but it has become Han Yi's trump card for protecting his life.
Ruyi Golden Cudgel also has another name, called Dinghai Shen Needle.
All things related to water in the world must be controlled by the Dinghai Shen Needle.
The water of nectar is no exception.
All, the current nectar water is completely under Han Yi's control.
"Don't ask the sky? You kneel on the ground and kowtow three times, and I'll let you go."
Han Yi's voice came from afar, but it seemed to be right in everyone's ears.
"Han Yi is not dead yet!" Canyue jumped up excitedly.
These people were very happy, but others were surprised and couldn't help but start to worry again. Even if Han Yi was not killed, who would do anything to Han Yi in the future?
"Han Yi! You are not dead! You can't kill you if you do this!" Mo Wentian said fiercely.
"Don't ask God! I'll give you one last chance!" Han Yi said coldly.
"Go to die!"
Mo Wentian suddenly released his powerful strength, and countless nectar water gushed out from the jade bottle again.
He wants to escape in the chaos.
Since his magic weapon failed, he could not control Han Yi. This time, he lost.
"You want to escape?"
Just as the nectar water poured out, it was suddenly controlled by Han Yi again. These nectar waters blocked Mo Wentian's route to escape, and did not allow him to escape at all.
"Don't ask the god! Do you think you can escape?" Han Yi sneered.
"Han Yi! Do you dare to kill me?" Mo Wentian couldn't believe it.
"So what if I kill you? Didn't you kill me just now?" Han Yi said coldly.
"Aren't you afraid that the people from my Tianyi Sect will come to you?"
"You are not afraid that the Changsheng Sect will come to you, so why should I be afraid that the Tianyi Sect will come to me?"
Han Yi has decided that he will not leave any way out.
"Dare you dare!?" Mo Wentian was truly threatened, and his life had reached the verge of collapse.
"Show mercy!"
Suddenly, a long roar was heard, and then the nectar water suddenly separated. At the same time, a big hand wanted to leave Mo Wentian behind.
"Want to take someone away? It's ridiculous!"
Chapter completed!